When Jeon Jungkook lived in the dorm, he thought as though there was a sock thief in the bottom of his washing machine, purposely eating one of his socks every time he did his laundry. Yet, he learns that his washing machine wasn't the greatest thief in his life— rather it was his girlfriend. And that was why he always joked that she was breathtaking and evil at the same time, breathtakingly beautiful in that her beauty allowed her to get away with all her sins.

Park Chaeyoung was quite guileful at first. When they'd first started seeing each other, she's purposely gone out without a jacket (even on a freezing cold day) and he'd lend her a hoodie or jacket. But one time turned into four, and suddenly he had only one jacket left. He doesn't mind it at all though, to be honest, in fact, he prefers to see her drowning in the bigness of his clothes because while she was deathly gorgeous in short dresses and cropped top, something about how she looked, snuggled up and comfortable did something to his heart.

It made him feel warm, as though that vision of her was an image he wouldn't mind coming home to every night for the rest of his life.

"Darling," he cooed as he kissed the back of her neck as she rummaged through his wardrobe, taking out his final hoodie, "... I don't have any other hoodies after this."

He even remembers now the way she turns without missing a beat, joking, "... baby I'm sure you can buy three million more."

"Only for you to steal them all?" He raises a brow, trying hard to have a stern expression, but failing miserably as she smiled at him, causing for him to smile in return, "... fine, fine, take it."

He wonders if he'd secretly hurt her heart because since then, she stopped taking them. When she'd come over, she began handing back some of the hoodies she'd taken previously.

A part of him feels bad.

"Don't return it," he tells her after a few weeks, "... I want you to have it."

"Hmpph, that's not what you said last time," she pouts.

"I was joking darling, I love seeing you in my clothes. You can take whatever," he tells her.

"Really?" She's almost testing him this time, a twinkle in her eye, "... anything I want?"

He nods.

"Then I'll have you."

Somehow, that night, she convinces him without words, that he needs to marry her as soon as physically possible.

-

Jeon Jungkook has been spending more time in her apartment, as of late.

Ever since his girlfriend adopted a dog, they'd been spending more time together bonding with Hank rather than at his apartment.

She finds it funny, that he'd gotten jealous at the fact that all his attention was suddenly being divided between the two.

But after Jeon Jungkook began dog-sitting Hank during her overseas activities, the pair began to share a deeper bond.

Even so, Hank shows his love best by chewing at anything on the floor, including Jeon Jungkook's clothes as he accidentally fell asleep on the floor after a long day of practice. Panic washes over his face when he wakes up and realises that his clothes are destroyed, and even worse, that he doesn't have any clothes in her house.

He rushes to her wardrobe, looking for one of the hoodies he might still have, only to find a white men's shirt.

Yves Saint Laurent.

He decides to take it with him, after all, one shirt can't hurt compared to the entire collections she'd stolen before, right?

-

Wrong.

Jeon Jungkook has a smile on his face when his girlfriend video calls him, only she's definitely not as happy to see him.

"You stole my shirt babe!" She furrows, crossing her arms together, "... give it back."

He chuckles, "... good morning to you too."

"It would be good if I had my shirt back," she tells him.

"Come back and take it then," he tells her.

She pouts, a sigh from her lips, "... I miss you a lot."

For the next half an hour, she tells him all about her latest concert and how she's quite tired and homesick. She also spends a minute cooing at Hank over the phone before there's a knock on her hotel room door.

"Babe, I need to go," she tells him, "... I love you. But give me back my shirt, I don't like sharing."

Even so, the smile on her face tells him otherwise.

His girlfriend loved being a tease.

"You're going to have to get used to it," he tells her in return.

"Used to what?"

"Sharing," he answers, "... since what's mine is ours, and what's yours is ours too. When I propose."

He can't help but chuckle as her face turns completely red, her end silent for a few moments before she finally speaks.

"Then you better do it soon," she responds, "... lots of diamonds. I expect a big ring from a thief like you."

She quickly kisses the screen before turning it off, presumably being called by her manager.

Even so, he can't help but think that's shes the bigger thief between the two...

The one who stole his heart.